You took my heart and broke it into a million pieces
Then you told me to move on
You fool I don't know which piece to follow
But you seem to know your way
You didn't have your heart broken you moved on
You laugh you talk there are more important things to do
Than deal with the sight you see I'm standing still stuck on which piece to follow
YOU ARE READING
Long poems from a short girl
PoesíaThese are my self wrote poems pretty self explanatory and random shit is also hidden in there. Some contain suicidal themes or cover mental health.
